Break the ring for her!Paranoid Mr. Huo after marriage, he pinches his waist and pets him

Before going to Jian's house for acupuncture, the framer whom Tang Suiwan had made an appointment with came to the door with a specially customized picture frame.

Huo Shichuan saw the finished painting for the first time.

The two-meter canvas is covered with deep and light warm colors, half of which is the sunset, the wheat field is golden, and the river reflects the yellow sunset.Half of it is a small green brick courtyard, where the old man sits breaking corn, and the children run and play with the little yellow dog in the open space.

The use of light and shadow is wonderful, the virtual and the real are well arranged, and the leisurely rural life is vividly outlined.

It seems that the green brick courtyard in memory is vividly in front of my eyes again.

Think back from time to time, never forget.

"The "Cheng Ri" that was mounted first?" Tang Suiwan tugged on Lahuo Shichuan's sleeve and asked softly.

Hearing the man's low response, he pursed his lips and smiled.

There is some nostalgia in the smile.

"If you appeared in front of your grandparents now, they wouldn't believe it."

At that time, looking at the thin, tall, taciturn young boy, it seemed that he had become Yuan Ting Yuezhi's Huo Family Patriarch in just a blink of an eye.

But they had no chance to see it.

Tang's family is in Beicheng, which is far away from Jincheng, and Tang Luan often joked that he was the one who "married far away".

Generally, the family will not go back until the Spring Festival.

After the news of Tang Luan and Ye Jianjia's death in a car accident came back, the originally energetic old man seemed to have aged a dozen years immediately, and the black hair that he could show off among old friends before was silently dyed countless hoarfrost.

Tang Suiwan was their only thought, but they were far apart, Ye Jianhe had a good disguise, and the grandparents of the Tang family were pure-hearted, and never thought of going to Jincheng to take care of the little girl.

He also tried his best not to disturb the little girl's study, for fear of causing trouble to others.

It was also in those few years that Tang Suiwan would go to Beicheng every year during the National Day and winter vacations to accompany his grandparents, and only then did he pick up a scarred Huo Shichuan.

Unfortunately, not long after Tang Suiwan was admitted to the best high school in Jincheng, Grandma Tang fell on the way to the market. Even if the people who went with her urgently called 120, the young man who rented the old couple's house still called the shots , The contact was transferred to the best hospital in the province.

Grandma Tang passed away after lying in bed for two days.

Grandpa Tang lost his son, daughter-in-law, and his beloved wife one after another, but he couldn't last long.He transferred all his savings to Tang Suiwan's account, and on the same day a year later, he was found lying peacefully on the bed, not breathing, by the tenant.

His shoulders were gripped by tight hands.

It is silent comfort.

The eyelashes behind the ribbon trembled slightly, and Tang Suiwan sighed, "Sometimes I think, if I had insisted on taking Grandpa to Jincheng, would he still be able to stay with me longer..."

"However, grandpa loves grandma very much. It must be a kind of comfort to him to be able to fall asleep in the room where they got married back then."

Huo Shichuan's eyes darkened slightly, and he coaxed in a low voice, "Grandpa and grandma are having a good time, and you are well, so they are satisfied."

He is not casually appeasing.

The lively and funny young man who rented the house of the Tang family took good care of the two old people of the Tang family. Go for a medical checkup...

He was so close that people who didn't know him thought he was the son of two old people.

That was the only thing he could do for the Tang family when he was far away in England.

Tang Sui Wan was only sad for a while.

Hearing the sound of the framer moving the oil painting, Tang Suiwan realized that he was going to start mounting another oil painting soon.

The oil painting that she didn't want Huo Shichuan to see for the time being.

The eyes behind the ribbon rolled slyly, and Tang Suiwan pulled Huo Shichuan's hand slightly with a little force.

When the man turned his head and asked in a low voice, the pointed canine teeth were exposed.

"Suddenly remembered, sister Qingran also said that you had received a letter about Dahei."

"——Huo Shichuan, you stole my National Day homework?"

Huo Shichuan was startled.

Looking at the framer who seemed to be very busy preparing the frame, Huo Shichuan coughed lightly, pulled the little girl back a few steps, and exited the studio.

Only then did he speak slowly, trying to struggle, "I can explain..."

Compositions that were placed in the small courtyard without names written on them, were blown to the ground by the wind, and were picked up by young tenants.

It's just that I went in the opposite direction, turned around, and headed for the post office outside.

How can it be called stealing?

... If it doesn't work, he will return another letter.

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This time when he entered Jian's house, it was Huo Shichuan who carried someone in his arms.

A message was sent in advance, and when he entered the door, Mr. Jian was finally standing in the courtyard doing Tai Chi slowly, his whole body was full of immortal demeanor.

Acupuncture and moxibustion were carried out in the room as usual. After the door was closed, Huo Shichuan was still waiting at the door just like last time.

Hearing the sound of the courtyard door being opened, he turned his eyes and took a look.

The person came with a black skin and a cropped head. In the late autumn and early winter weather, he was only wearing a thin, close-fitting long sleeve, which clearly outlined the knotted muscles.

There is still a lollipop in his mouth.

Jian Wanshen walked in angrily, and raised his eyebrows at Huo Shichuan.

He spoke vaguely, "Patriarch Huo, long time no see."

A woman followed behind him.

The complexion is between fair and wheat-colored, healthy and energetic, the facial features are soft and gentle, but there is a heroic look between the eyebrows and eyes.

When looking at Huo Shichuan, there was a gentle smile on his lips, his almond eyes were slightly curved, and he looked very friendly.

Huo Shichuan nodded politely, and saw Jian Banshen swaggering over to the table and sitting down, cocking his legs carelessly.

Just as he was about to say something, Ji Li patted his raised leg.

With a slightly sullen face, he warned, "Sit down for me."

Jian Wanshen smirked, "What a daughter-in-law!"

He also politely patted the dust on the stone bench next to him, and took out a cushion from under the table to spread it on, "Daughter-in-law, this one is soft to sit on."

After Ji Li sat down, Jian Wanshen looked at Huo Shichuan, and bit the lollipop until it made a loud noise, "Patriarch Huo, sit down for a while too, how tired you are standing."

"No need, I can just stand." Huo Shichuan thanked in a low voice.

His eyes just turned politely, and then returned to the door of the small courtyard house.

The profile of the exposed side face is sharp and sharp, with thick eyebrows and deep eyes, and thin and red lips.

Ji Li took a second look with the mentality of appreciating beauty.

There was a big hand behind his head, and he stubbornly turned Ji Li's face towards him.

Jian Wanshen was biting a white plastic stick in his mouth, lowered his brows and eyes, and looked very fierce, "Daughter-in-law, if you want to see what he is doing, just watch me."

Ji Li rolled her eyes, and slapped Jian Wan's deep and strong chest with a slap.

"I'm tired of looking at it, can't I? How handsome Huo Patriarch is, I'd be happy to take a closer look."

Jian Wan ground her teeth deeply, and cast a sidelong glance at Huo Shichuan.

Turning back his gaze again, his voice was deep and heavy, "Praise another man in front of me again, don't sleep tonight."

Ji Li was stunned, raised her hand and screwed Jian Banshen's ear, her cheeks flushed slightly, "Jian Wanshen, what nonsense are you talking to me outside!"

She has been working as Doctors Without Borders for several years, and she can twist people's hands really hard in the wind and rain.

Let Jian Wan grin his teeth deeply and beg for mercy in a low voice, "Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, you also know that this is outside, let go..."

Although Ji Li's strength is still not enough in front of him, who made this the daughter-in-law whom he chased for thousands of kilometers.

Of course it should be fierce - pointing at the bed.

You should be counseled——meaning in front of outsiders.

Ji Li touched the plump chest muscles before letting go, "Don't forget what you are here today."

Jian Wan is tall and big, and knows the decision to act like a baby and get sweets. He moaned in front of his daughter-in-law, "My ears are turning red."

When I go back, I have to kiss her a hundred and eighty times!

The two met and talked intimately for a while, before Jian Banshen sat up straight and leaned against the stone table.

"Patriarch Huo, Xiao Jinglu has sent an announcement today, and specially entrusted me—uncle just arrived home last night."

"I heard that Miss Tang studied oil painting?"